Chapter 211 The End of the Story

Looking at Meng Qi's cold and solemn back, and then at Tang Shu lying prone in the Guanlan Hall, several elders from the Nine Apertures outside the door swallowed hard, their hearts beating with fear, shock and fear.

The previous conversations between Meng Qi and others did not deliberately avoid them, so they could hear Mr. Tang's plea for mercy outside the hall, hear Tang Shu's confession, and hear Meng Qi's shouts and questions. He was punished, but he never expected that Meng Qi would kill as many as he wanted. He didn't care that the master of the Nine Apertures was the family's highest combat power. Killing one person less would seriously weaken the strength of the Tang family, and he didn't worry that his cultivation level of the Sixth or Seven Apertures would be incompetent. Defeat Tang Shu.

Similarly, they never expected that Tang Shu, the elder of the Nine Apertures, could not even hold on for a breath, leaving them and others with no chance of rescue. In two or three moves, Tang Xiaoer fell to his death!

Moreover, Tang Xiaoer looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll, as if he was not using his full strength at all!

His confidence in control and his powerful and terrifying momentum left a distinct impression on the elders, just like his fierce and domineering sword before.

The Second Master Tang and the Seventh Master Tang stood on either side of Tang Shu's body, their faces ugly, their hands trembling slightly, their eyes filled with anger and fear, speechless.

Tang Xiaoer actually succeeded!

Tang Xiaoer actually has the strength to take action!

The power of the Nine Aperture masters was deeply ingrained in the hearts of warriors like them who were Six or Seven Apertures, but now that Tang Shu was defeated in Meng Qi's hands, how could they not be shocked? How not to be afraid?

And the coldness shown by Meng Qi made them even more frightened. If it were him, if it were him who had a higher status than the elder, if it were him who was closer to him by blood, would he show the same attitude without blinking an eye? Kill with a knife?

The more they thought about it, the more timid they became. They looked at each other and saw the fear and viciousness in each other's pupils, and they instantly reached an agreement on something.

It must be resolved as soon as possible! No more delay!

Tang Mingyue stood there in a daze, not quite believing what she saw. The second brother did say that he wanted to kill Grandpa Shu before, but she always thought that he planned to do it with the help of Grandpa Ren. Who knows, who knows, A master of the Nine Apertures is like a lamb under his sword!

How much suffering has the second brother suffered in the past few years to have such strength?

Emotions of sympathy, pity and admiration suddenly arose in her heart.

Tang Ren held the "Canglan Sword", looked at Tang Shu on the ground, and sighed with emotion. We were all the same, and Tang Shu's defeat with almost no resistance touched his heart.

Although he also knew that Meng Qi deliberately created momentum to overwhelm others with force, and dug a loophole in Tang Shu's heart that had no "flaws", so that he could easily succeed. Power itself is a symbol of masters and is part of their strength!

He put away his sigh and showed a smile of relief: "It has only been ten years since I practiced swordsmanship, and the Lijiang Sword Technique has really come to the fore. It can be taught to a child, and it can be taught to a child!"

Tang Jing, played by Meng Qi, started practicing swordsmanship at the age of ten, and it has been fifteen or six years now. However, Tang Ren felt that he was just fooling around in the past ten years, just getting by. Not to mention the high requirements of entering a palace, he even initially mastered the crack. He couldn't even change Jiang's sword skills, so the past ten years could be counted as five or six years of sword training at most, which added up to only ten years.

He chuckled and murmured to himself: "It took me thirty years to use the River-Splitting Sword technique to enter the palace. It only took forty years for me to achieve it. I am so proud of my artistic conception that I may not be able to break the barrier between life and death."

He is also practicing swordsmanship at the age of ten, but he does not have as many opportunities as Meng Qi. He has the true inheritance of the peak swordsmanship on location, has the real practice of constantly honing his swordsmanship, and knows how to look for the essence of swordsmanship from a superior position. He just works hard. My own sword skills, until the age of forty I had just mastered the two essences and entered the palace. When I was fifty years old, I had mastered the Rijiang Sword technique and mastered the sword's intention. It was already too late. I didn't have enough time to attack half a scene. After the age of sixty, the physical body began to age. Qi and blood declined, completely giving up hope.

Tang Mingyue was awakened by Tang Ren's emotion, she let out a low cry, covered her mouth, seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly chased after Meng Qi.

After chasing two yards, she suddenly saw her second brother sitting in a stone pavilion, looking up at the starry sky, with a feeling of being out of the world.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Tang Mingyue asked doubtfully.

Meng Qi looked at the stars in the night sky and said with an ethereal and pure expression: "Look at the starry sky, it is so vast, deep, magnificent and glorious, but also so peaceful and tolerant of all restlessness. Whenever I kill someone, I always look at the starry sky for a while to calm down. "

Can I say I'm lost...

In order to show his strength, he killed Tang Shu and then floated away with his sword. After walking out of the door and walking for a while, he remembered that there was no need to leave Guanlan Hall!

Since he had been walking randomly before, and he only knew the distribution of Tang family buildings at more important locations from the information of the Huanhua Sword Sect, he got shamefully lost.

Just when he was about to be the quiet second son of Tang for a while, when a servant passed by, he used the Immortal Seal to control his mind and asked for the way, only to find that Tang Mingyue was chasing him.

"Oh." Tang Mingyue replied with a little embarrassment. When did the second brother become so sentimental and like a poet?

Sensing his doubts, Meng Qi quickly softened his expression and smiled slightly: "You're just kidding, I'm just waiting for the follow-up."

"What's next?" Tang Mingyue's attention was diverted as expected, her big black and white eyes full of doubts.

Meng Qi nodded gently: "This matter is strange, so I used the force of thunder and dazzling actions to forcibly break the previous situation and initially control the family. Regardless of whether the second uncle and the seventh uncle are behind the Wang family, they now have only two choices, either to win me over or kill me, and there is no time to lose, either tonight or tomorrow."

As for the matter of blood identification, since they don't know that they are fake for the time being, if they want to identify themselves as fake, they must bribe the people in charge of the six gates and the three families as notaries. If they don't control the family, they will naturally be more relaxed. The three families can directly designate the Ye family, the Wan family, and the Ling family. But now, I have taken the initiative with unexpected methods and tyrannical tactics. I am not the head of the family, but I am better than the head of the family. They can't mess up the affairs of the designated family, so they can only take the path of physical obliteration or temptation and winning.

And with the combat power and domineering that I have shown so far, Mr. Tang Er and Mr. Tang Qi are not competent for killing or winning, and the people behind the scenes have to step onto the stage!

If they are sure that they are fake and have a good grasp of blood identification, they will be happy and relaxed. They can control the Tang family for three days and wait for the strong men from the Huanhua Sword Sect to arrive.

"Second brother, you have to stay with Grandpa Ren!" Tang Mingyue was so scared that her face turned pale, and she said with concern.

"I save it." Meng Qi can act confident.

Tang Mingyue exhaled: "But what if they don't move?"

"Then I will go to find Ye San tomorrow." Meng Qi slowly stood up, "Ninth sister, what's the matter with you catching up?"

Tang Mingyue pouted and said a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to tell you, second brother, that the 'Jinyu Pavilion' where you originally lived was just cleaned today, and it is rather dull and smelly. Why don't you stay in the guest house first?"

"No problem." Meng Qi said indifferently.

As soon as the two arrived at the guest house, a servant came to pass on a message, saying that Mr. Ye San was holding a banquet in Shangshui Xiaozhu to welcome Mr. Tang Er.

"What was supposed to come has come." Meng Qi stroked the hilt of the knife and said to Tang Mingyue, "Ninth sister, go ask Grandpa Ren to bring the Canglan knife."

Tang Mingyue nodded seriously.

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Shangshui Cottage, also on the bank of Shangshui River, is not a small building, but a series of courtyards. Each courtyard has an independent door, just like a private room. Having a banquet in it feels like a family banquet. Moreover, the environment is secretive. Even if you are unrestrained and indulge in sensual pleasures, no one will know. Therefore, it has always been popular among dandies like Ye San.

When they arrived at Shangshui Cottage, the servant who led the way took Meng Qi and Tang Ren into the alley and pushed open an independent courtyard door.

"The third young master is waiting inside." A tall man stood at the door. His hair was naturally curly and dark black, as if charcoal-dyed. His hands were smooth like jade, but his skin was dark gray with distinct joints.

His skills are extraordinary, probably better than the "Iron Hand Demon" that day... Meng Qi is not an ignorant person, his eyes slightly condensed.

Tang Ren looked straight ahead, with the "Canglan Knife" in his hand, he was not afraid even if he was half a step away from the outside. If he couldn't beat him, could he not protect the waiter and escape?

Moreover, in the face of the critical situation of the half-step outside, the "Canglan Knife" is likely to be activated automatically, so that it can exert its full power!

This courtyard is very small, there is no hall, and when he entered the wing room, Meng Qi saw the third son of the Ye family, Ye Xiaojie, with two delicate and lovely maids standing behind him, and sitting next to him was a graceful young woman with picturesque features and a beautiful face.

These three women all gave people a sense of natural charm, but the two were slightly different. Meng Qi had little experience in this way and it was difficult to distinguish, but he vaguely felt that the young woman had more worldly air.

Without Wang Zai... Meng Qi confirmed his guess and said indifferently: "Ye San, why don't you introduce me?"

Young Master Ye San smiled, and his eyes were no longer full of resentment from the afternoon. He pointed at the young woman and said: "This is my concubine An, who has a great connection with the Wang family."

"These two are my maids, Ruyi and Chenxiang."

Meng Qi first asked Tang Ren to sit down, and then he sat up honestly and unceremoniously: "What connection?"

"Secret." Ye San said with a smile, "In short, the Wang family will abide by her promises."

After a pause, he added: "Young Master Wang Zai is not convenient to come forward directly, so we will discuss with you. As long as the negotiation is settled, you can visit Young Master Wang directly tomorrow to confirm."

"What to discuss?" Meng Qi went straight to the point, to see what they were up to.